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Originally Posted by RawPotatoesBruh
I was walking by the sidewalk then a vehicle stopped beside me. Two short funny looking men in suits, looking like tweedle dee and tweedle dum, went out of the vehicle. Then shot me with a shotgun.
At this point I'm not entirely sure if both of them shot me or just one. But I'm pretty sure there are two of them wearing suits... They also have a funny haircut.
It was a long time ago, and we don't visit anymore but it bothers me at the back of my mind.
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RawPotatoeBruh,
I have a scant recollection of two dream interpretation techniques that might offer interesting leads regarding your dream: two men, one you one your T; Shotguns result in not one but many points of entry hitting the target, both men/subjects have valid, or at least, valuable points and contributions during sessions; a hush hush or taciturn individual might easily view therapeutic communications in session as "shooting off" their mouths to each other with each having his/her individual points.
I see there's a lot of verbiage here so I'll keep it brief and stop here.
Good luck! Maybe you'll find some relief . . . .